The national derby king Ai once again played as a substitute. When the fans saw others playing and he was sitting on the sidelines, even Jose's supporters felt a little dissatisfied. But today's surprise is more than that. Just after halftime, Ibrahimovic was replaced in the second half when neither side scored a goal.

If it were not for the in-depth communication with Jose in advance, Ibrahimovic would definitely not think about it, and would think that the coach would not like him.

After Wang Ai came on the field, he agreed with Montari to score a goal, and then he also scored a goal, and finally defeated visiting Juventus 2:0.

After the game, Wang Ai took off his jersey and ran to Del Piero to request an exchange. This was the first interaction between the two on and off the field after Wang Ai and him competed for the Serie A Golden Boot at the end of last season. There was no interaction between the two off the court. Although Wang Ai recorded the mobile phone numbers of him and Nedved when attending the European Golden Boy Award Ceremony in the early years, Wang Ai won at that time and I don't know how to call him.

Piero smiled and patted Wang Ai on the head. The two exchanged shirts and hugged.

In the interview area after the game, Wang Ai replied: "I have admired Alessandro for a long time. I was a teenager in China at that time. I clearly remember that there was a superb and personable man in Italy. , He can always cause fans, especially female fans to scream."

Regarding the decision to let Wang Ai replace and let Ibrahimovic make halftime, Jose explained to the reporters, especially the fans behind the reporters: “Ibrahim is too tired. Ra has not missed any game, and almost always started and played the whole game. Even if it is his body, I am worried about problems, after all, the league is still long. As for the king, it is the same, the last time he was injured. I, when the team has a large number of excellent players, use them reasonably."

Since the match was won, the reporter accused him of not having enough power, and the matter was fooled.

That night, Wang Ai rarely urged Xu Qinglian to drill the table, even when she came upstairs and walked to the desk subconsciously, and saw that her boyfriend was in a wrong state, she bent over and stroked her boyfriend's face: "What's wrong?"

Wang Ai shook his head, holding Xu Qinglian with both hands and covering his face with two white and tender hands: "Why haven't you come yet? I can't wait."

"What?" Xu Qinglian was puzzled: "Oh, is the Golden Globe film crew? I saw it last year."

"Yes." Wang Ai raised his arm around his girlfriend's waist, pulled it into his arms, and leaned against Xu Qinglian's bumpy body: "I've been waiting for a long time, do you think I'm getting angry?"

Wang Ai pointed to the corner of her mouth. Xu Qinglian took a closer look. She had some ulcers and couldn't help but smile: "You have taken it all, and you are still so anxious? I remember you weren't so anxious at this time last year?"

"Oh, it's different." Wang Aila turned his girlfriend half a circle, put her arms around her belly and let her sit in her arms, put her face on her shoulders, rubbed her ears and cheeks, and muttered: " You won’t be nervous if you haven’t taken it before. This year’s hopes are particularly great, and I know the process again, so I’m counting on the days. Oh, not coming!"

The airflow of Wang Ai's words made Xu Qinglian's ears a little itchy. She rubbed her face on Wang Ai's face, but it didn't get rid of it. So she turned her head and scratched the hair near her ear with her hand, but it hit Wang Ai's nose. After Wang Ai escaped, she smiled and asked, "You mean, I haven't taken it, I don't understand, I can't get a little nervous?"

"Yes." Wang Aichang exclaimed, "I have been thinking about it since I took a pair of golden boots in the summer. It takes a golden ball in one hand, how beautiful is it? People have two hands, don't they? How ugly is empty? "

"Also." Xu Qinglian gently turned Wang Ai with her arm, and said with a chuckle: "Smelly beautiful."

As Xu Qinglian wriggled in her arms, Wang Ai's body continued to heat up. At this time, she turned her head to hold Xu Qinglian's earlobe, and then put her hands into her bathrobe.

With the help of the counterpart for a week, Xu Qinglian continued to resist, but still promised many seemingly inconspicuous conditions, such as wearing a bathrobe after bathing, so that Wang Ai could see double the scenery when he lowered his head. Will be scratched because of always pressing Xu Qinglian's head.

Xu Qinglian raised her head and took a breath of heat, and patted Wang Ai's hand: "I told you to lighten up. They laughed at you for swimming at home at noon today."

Wang Ai's mouth was busy, and he hummed with his nose. The skin of his girlfriend that could see blood vessels was very delicate. The "Milan Lights" was on the right track these days, and the few of them finally gave themselves a vacation. The swimming pool at home Finally greeted a group of female fairies.

It's just that the weather is cold, they can only swim for a while at noon, and there are many people watching, and they are also known as "winter swimming". If there is no man at home in the summer, it is said that they dare to swim naked. The girls in the north are like this. They are used to seeing each other's bodies. If they are the girls in the south, they will probably get used to it for a while.

It's a pity that Wang Ai has no eye to see it with his own eyes. In fact, it is Xu Qinglian and Shi Wenjun alone, the problem is not big, it's a big deal. But there is still a group of defenders, and Wang Aike can't handle the gang fights of those quack women.

On the night of the National Derby, the service life of the chair in Wang Ai’s bedroom was greatly shortened. A pair of yin and yang fish interacted happily, demanded, catered, and provoke on him, and often exchanged positions until one of them used a high-pitched and gorgeous rest and continued The tremor announced the end of the game, and the chair squeaked for a long time before shutting up.

Under the comfort of his girlfriend, Wang Ai talked to his girlfriend for a long time in bed, finally calmed down, hugged each other and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Wang Ai wrapped Xu Qinglian in a quilt and poured a cup of warm water on the coffee table before quietly walking out the door.

In the mountains in late autumn, the night has not yet dissipated. Walking on the morning dew of autumn grass and occasional hoarfrost, Wang Ai ran fiercely after a little exercise, until the sunrise in the east, and the mountains and forests were all dyed.

The mountain is not high, and the **** does not tremble. Wang Ai flexibly controlled the rolling football with his feet. When he encountered a step, he simply bumped the ball up. When he encountered a flat grass, he sometimes kicked it up in the air. Or use the head, or shoulder, or use the legs, or use the foot lightly next.

With the wiwi in his pocket and the ticking football, Wang Ai walked to the front of his house and was about to push the door, when he heard Kang Si's cheers from the courtyard, and then, the lovely assistant He rushed out the door, waving the phone while jumping and jumping in front of Wang Ai.

"Calling! Calling!" At this point, Conse couldn't help tapping flamenco a few times: "The Golden Globe is ours!"